NOVEL Love? The Reborn Me Just Wants to Obtain Rewards Chapter 370 - 172: Conquest_3

Love? The Reborn Me Just Wants to Obtain Rewards

Chapter 370 - 172: Conquest_3
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Chapter 370: Chapter 172: Conquest_3

And what frustrated her most was that the last bit of safe distance had been breached by herself...

There was no way around it, she had to soften and admit defeat.

"I give up, I give up!"

Chen Nuanhan surrendered so thoroughly, hugging her chest with both hands, curling into a small ball.

"Good Susu, Brother Susu, I know I was wrong~~~ Can you put me down please? I want to go to the restroom..."

"No."

She pleaded pitifully and shivered, "Huai, I really can’t hold it in anymore!" 𝑛𝑜𝘷𝑝𝘶𝘣.𝑐𝘰𝘮

"I don’t care."

Su Huai curled his lips: "If you have the guts, pee on my pants."

Chen Nuanhan was dumbfounded, her eyes wide — What kind of dog breed is this, so perverted?!

"Stop messing around, I’ll get angry if you keep it up!"

Being soft didn’t work, so she tried being tough.

But Su Huai turned out to be even tougher: "I’m already prepared to overpower you, do you think I care if you’re angry or not?"

Huh?

The words sounded extremely explosive at first, but upon reflection, they seemed to make sense?

Chen Nuanhan was completely numb and could only raise the white flag: "I’m guilty, I’m a bad woman, it’s my fault for stealing your first kiss, Lord Su, what will it take for you to forgive me? Just name your terms!"

Huh, this attitude is somewhat more likable...

Su Huai lazily lifted his left hand: "First of all, where’s my trophy?"

"What?"

Chen Nuanhan couldn’t react for a moment, until the bastard hinted at her chest with an eyebrow raise, and she instantly flew into a rage.

"No way! Impossible! You sick pervert, how am I supposed to go out later?!"

"Oh."

Su Huai didn’t argue with her; he just held her waist tightly and started to whistle suddenly.

His pitch was accurate, and it was played with emphasis on the strong and weak beats.

You wave your hand, saying you want to fly north, the diaper gets cut with one slice, pee in your pants, who’s to blame...

Chen Nuanhan’s scalp exploded in an instant, her crown almost lifting off, her long legs trembling and clenching inward, which only made Gou Huai the winner.

"Stop, stop, stop! I’ll give it to you, take it!"

She broke down completely, hastily taking off the thermal cover from inside her T-shirt and stuffing it into the hands of the bastard, turning her head away in humiliation.

To tell the truth, at this moment, she didn’t feel much special, as all her attention was on her bladder, and the upper part was just so-so.

"Is that good? You sicko, let me go now!"

Her cheeks were flushed as if they might bleed, her gaze flickering and dodging, not daring to look at Su Huai.

"Pink? That’s really rare, tsk tsk..."

Gou Huai mumbled as he issued a second command, growing bolder by the minute.

"Pull open your T-shirt, let me stamp it."

"What?!"

Chen Nuanhan was truly stunned, her expression rigid: "Stamp, stamp, stamp where?!"

Su Huai smiled without speaking, suddenly stood up with her in one arm, and took steps towards the door of the private room.

"Won’t let me stamp? Then I’ll personally escort you to the restroom. Aren’t you touched?"

Don’t you dare move!

Chen Nuanhan was scared stiff, and for the first time today, she truly fought back with all her might, thrashing about like a wild cat.

"Let go of me, you bastard, I’m going all out against you!"

But today, for the first time, she realized that Su Huai was so strong, handling her as though she were a three-year-old child.

And after the repeated "torture" earlier, she was now exhausted, running out of energy in less than 10 seconds.

Seeing Gou Huai reaching for the door, she finally got scared.

"Stop, stop, stop, let’s talk this over!"

Su Huai stopped in his tracks, pinned her against the wall, and flashed a smirk that made her heart race almost to the point of madness.

His deep, aggressive voice popped bubble after bubble in her ears.

Pop, pop, a tingling numbness spreading.

"You can only decide one thing — whether to stamp the left or the right. Playing this kind of dangerous game with me comes at a cost, do you understand?"

In that moment, a strong yet subtle sense of being conquered rose from the depths of Chen Nuanhan’s heart.

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